Writing and raising children in the leafy London suburbs

Two are of Millie with my family in Bristol (visiting Uncle Trev and Auntie Conny, who live there), one’s a bit “arty”, but I just like it (that’s Uncle Trev holding Millie up), and another is a gratuitous bath shot.

We all inhabit a house on the edge of London, and I make a living as a copywriter in the centre of town.

It's been a turbulent few years - tragedy struck early in 2011 when my younger brother died very suddenly and unexpectedly. We're still recovering from that.
My dad had a heart transplant in 2008. He's still alive and doing very well indeed.